Грущу
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Ах, если было бы можно,
Я великаном стала,
На цыпочки бы встала
И звезды, осторожно
Собрав себе в ладошку,
Погрела их немножко...
Ах, если было б можно...
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I look up at the stars and wish I were a giant so I could stand on giant tip-toes to touch. They look so cold, the stars. I want to warm them with my hands. ``````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````
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